The crimson blade light was very familiar; Huang Yi had seen it just last night.
He turned his head towards the direction from which the blade light had come and saw a disheveled man with a scimitar in hand, stepping through thin air towards him—it was the same 185-Level scimitar-wielding man he had encountered the previous evening!
Just dealing with this scimitar man alone was beyond Huang Yi, not to mention the added threat of a 175-Level Guardian joining the attack, which abruptly escalated the severity of his predicament.
Just then, Huang Yi's eyes flickered with shock as he noticed three more figures swooping in from different directions, firmly enclosing him in the middle, forming a solid triangle.
These three newcomers, each flapping their wings, were not as formidable as the 175-Level Guardian but were at least entities that a regular player would need a Second Transformation to deal with—they must be three 165-Level Guardians!
